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| 14. Lesson 4-part 2 | ID #690118 |
| Posted: 3-12-2010 @ 11:37 pm EST | |
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| 13. Sunrise -lesson 3 | ID #690023 |
| Posted: 3-11-2010 @ 9:07 pm EST | |
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| 12. Lesson 4 part 1-revised | ID #689179 |
| Posted: 3-3-2010 @ 1:21 am EST | |
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Making Cents of Sense Smell Sight Touch Taste Sound The sweet aroma of freshly baked pudding increased my hunger. Roses filled the air with freshness. I felt sick as I passed the stinky dustbin. She looked gorgeous in her new, laced dress. The dew drops looked like pearls on the leaf. The grotesque statue ruined the beauty of that building. My niece giggles as I rub her soft, cottony nose with mine. That soft feather felt like velvet under my finger. The straw hat felt rough and itchy. The soft, sweet chocolate melted on my tongue. The red chilis felt like needles on my tongue. The tough piece of meat felt like rubber as I chewed it. I looked up from my work when my phone chimed. She inserted her fingers in her ears as her mother gave her tongue lashings. I like the soft tone of ice-cream bells. ![]() Check out:
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| 11. Lesson 4 for sunrise | ID #689064 |
| Posted: 3-1-2010 @ 11:29 pm EST | |
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Making Cents of Sense Touch Smell Taste Sight Sound 1. She shrieked as the glass vase came crashing down on the ground. 2. She sailed into the room wearing a beautiful blue dress decorated with sequins. 3. I love the aroma of henna. 4. The warmth of her hand soothed me when I felt bad. 5. The red chilli seeds felt like needles on my tongue. 6. My niece giggles when I rub her nose with mine. 7. Jasmines filled the air with sweetness. 8. She seems to wear Dove body spray. 9. Her swelled foot was enough to tell she was ill. 10. The rickety stairs cracked under her booted feet. 11. I like hard candy with a hint of coffee. 12. The soft feather felt like velvet under my finger. 13. I feel nauseas around smokers. 14. Despite being salty, chesse seems delicious at times. 15. Her ebony hair played with the wind. 16. The melodious song soothed my aching body. ![]() Check out:
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| 10. Revision of Sunrise lesson2 | ID #684195 |
| Posted: 1-17-2010 @ 11:27 pm EST | |
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The Freytag's Pyramid has five parts: 1.Exposition 2. Rising action 3.Climax 4.Falling Action 5. Resolution A little girl, about seven or eight years of age, could be seen sitting on one of the benches. Unlike others, she was not busy playing any of the games. Instead, she was immersed in a thick volume of Fairy Tales. A few years back, the girl had jumped down from a very high bed, while playing with her younger brother. She was seriously injured, unable to walk for a long time. Those were miserable days. The little girl had to undergo long sessions of therapies. The journeys to the hospitals seemed endless. The surgeon had inserted a long metal rod in Lily’s right foot. Now, that foot has become very thin. As a result, she has to wear orthopedic shoes. “Lily, dear, don’t you want to play with your friends?” A tall, young teacher sat beside the girl. Tears glistened in Lily’s deep- brown eyes. Her rose-pink lips swelled up: “Mom, I wanted to play, but they said lame ones can’t play this game.” “You don’t always have to listen to those rough people, sweetie.” Afrina tried to soothe her daughter. That day, on their way back home, Lily talked about the Annual sports Competition coming up. Afrina was well aware of the competition. It was to be held at The Sports Complex. The first, second and third position holders will be awarded gold, silver and bronze medals respectively. Though the medals will be electroplated, they will be priceless. All throughout the year, the students wait for this competition. The venue was very well decorated. The gallery was very large, with fine, comfortable seats. The field was huge. Three little stages were set for the awardees. “Mom, I want to participate in sports.” Lily pleaded “If you want to, you can participate, sweetheart.” “It’s a 200 meter running race, I can’t…” “Remember that fable of the rabbit and the turtle? The turtle was much slower than the rabbit, but still he won the running race. The turtle never gave up.” “Mom…” Lily was still confused. “Just run at your own pace, you can do it.” Afrina hugged her daughter. As soon as the whistle was blown, Lily set off at full speed. It was not easy, but in her mind she kept chanting: “I can do it.” On the Annual Sports Day, Afrina accompanied Lily to the venue. Lily looked like an angel in her white tracksuit. Her thick, curly ponytails hung above her shoulders. Her shining eyes reflected excitement. Lily could not believe her ears when the winners were announced. She had won the gold! Holding the medal firmly in one hand, she spread her arms in the air. She was standing on the golden stage. The spring wind played with her ponytails. The wide field seemed like her empire. “I’ve done it Mom, I’ve done it.” Lily shouted, as Afrina wiped away a tear of happiness. ![]() Check out:
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| 9. Lesson 2 for Sunrise | ID #683588 |
| Posted: 1-13-2010 @ 4:09 am EST Edited: 1-17-2010 @ 11:00 pm EST | |
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Original draft of Lily"Lily" 3.Climax 4.Falling Action 5. Resolution Revised version of Lily: Ring…! The bell sounded extremely loud. Children ran out of the various classrooms, happily chatting with friends. “I love recess! Don’t you?” Tania asked her friend Sonia. “Same here.” Sonia replied. “So, what shall we play?” Nadia asked. A little girl, about seven or eight years of age, could be seen sitting on one of the benches. Unlike others, she was not busy playing any of the games. Instead, she was immersed in a thick volume of Fairy Tales. “Lily, dear, don’t you want to play with your friends?” A tall, young teacher sat beside the girl. Tears glistened in Lily’s deep- brown eyes. Her rose-pink lips swelled up: “Mom, I wanted to play, but they said lame ones can’t play this game.” “You don’t always have to listen to those rough people, sweetie.” Afrina tried to soothe her daughter. A few years back, the girl had jumped down from a very high bed, while playing with her younger brother. She was seriously injured, unable to walk for a long time. Those were miserable days. The little girl had to undergo long sessions of therapies. The journeys to the hospitals seemed endless. The surgeon had inserted a long metal rod in Lily’s right foot. Now, that foot has become very thin. As a result, she has to wear orthopedic shoes. That day, on their way back home, Lily talked about the Annual sports Competition coming up. Afrina was well aware of the competition. It was to be held at The Sports Complex. The first, second and third position holders will be awarded gold, silver and bronze medals respectively. Though the medals will be electroplated, they will be priceless. All throughout the year, the students wait for this competition. The venue was very well decorated. The gallery was very large, with fine, comfortable seats. The field was huge. Three little stages were set for the awardees. “Mom, I want to participate in sports.” Lily pleaded one day. “If you want to, you can participate, sweetheart.” “It’s a 200 meter running race, I can’t…” “Remember that fable of the rabbit and the turtle? The turtle was much slower than the rabbit, but still he won the running race. The turtle never gave up.” “Mom…” Lily was still confused. “Just run at your own pace, you can do it.” Afrina hugged her daughter. As soon as the whistle was blown, Lily set off at full speed. It was not easy, but in her mind she kept chanting: “I can do it.” On the Annual Sports Day, Afrina accompanied Lily to the venue. Lily looked like an angel in her white tracksuit. Her thick, curly ponytails hung above her shoulders. Her shining eyes reflected excitement. Lily could not believe her ears when the winners were announced. She had won the gold! Holding the medal firmly in one hand, she spread her arms in the air. She was standing on the golden stage. The spring wind played with her ponytails. The wide field seemed like her empire. “I’ve done it Mom, I’ve done it.” Lily shouted, as Afrina wiped away a tear of happiness. ![]() Check out:
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| 8. Bio for Sunrise Class | ID #682061 |
| Posted: 1-2-2010 @ 5:41 am EST | |
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| 7. Writing for children - Lesson 6 | ID #567587 |
| Posted: 2-14-2008 @ 11:04 am EST Edited: 2-14-2008 @ 11:05 am EST | |
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Done for: Enter Darkness Exit Light 2012 ** #1345344 Not An Image ** ** #1367543 Not An Image ** |
| 6. Lesson 3- Writing for children | ID #563812 |
| Posted: 1-28-2008 @ 12:17 am EST | |
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DONE FOR: Enter Darkness Exit Light 2012 ** #1345344 Not An Image ** ** #1367543 Not An Image ** please check:
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| 5. SSP- Lesson 1 17.7.07 | ID #521780 |
| Posted: 7-17-2007 @ 1:09 am EDT Edited: 7-17-2007 @ 1:15 am EDT | |
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A short story usually has 2 to 3 characters, and the events take place within one to two days. And the normal word limit is 2000 to 3000 words.
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| 4. Writing for children: Lesson 6 | ID #518963 |
| Posted: 7-4-2007 @ 5:08 am EDT | |
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| 3. Writing for children: Lesson 5 | ID #518962 |
| Posted: 7-4-2007 @ 5:03 am EDT | |
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LESSON 5 ASSIGNMENT: ** #1283300 Not An Image ** |
| 2. Writing For Children - Lesson 2 | ID #518960 |
| Posted: 7-4-2007 @ 4:58 am EDT | |
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What category you are writing for? ** #1266676 Not An Image ** |
| 1. Lesson 1 - SHOW, DON'T TELL | ID #518959 |
| Posted: 7-4-2007 @ 4:52 am EDT | |
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